"As expected, your archery is godly!"
The green-clothed old man who was addressed as "Mister Lin" smiled in admiration, "It's time for us to go as well!"
As he spoke, a green vine as thick as a thumb extended out from his palm. It danced in the air like a butterfly piercing through flowers, but it split into two, two into four … In an instant, the four of them were surrounded by countless vines, crisscrossing and intertwining with each other. Little Rain?
In the blink of an eye, a huge ball of vines had already condensed and formed, wrapping around the four of them, including the green-clothed old man.
"Hu!" The ball of vines continued to roll forward, its speed getting faster and faster, and in an instant, it had already crashed into the group of vengeful spirits.
"Ya!" "Yah …"
Many vengeful spirits screamed as they stuck to the rattan ball, wanting to tear it apart.
But at this time, sharp rattan thorns immediately drilled out from the rattan ball, piercing through the vengeful spirit's body. Even more mournful screams rose and fell one after another, and although it quickly broke free, its body unavoidably faded away, while the rattan ball rolled further and further away.
In a short moment, the rattan ball had already drilled out of the encirclement and into the forest.
It seemed to have grown eyes as it shuttled left and right through the sparse forest. It was abnormally agile and quickly disappeared without a trace.
… ….
It was noon, and within the Sword Crafting Valley, Tang Huan was already standing in front of a sword stone that was a few meters tall.
Ten meters behind Tang Huan, Mu Yan had stopped refining the "True Fire Spirit Spring", and in her palm, a fiery red long whip had already appeared.
This whip was more than four meters long and was only as thick as a pinky finger. The entire whip was as red as fire.
At the tip of the whip, there was a sharp, conical blade.
Regardless of whether it was the blade or the whip, they were all pierced by a golden pattern. Above the golden pattern, there were circles of red lines. At the edge of the golden and red lines, there were also wisps of green lingering around them. These green wisps were also surrounded by red lines.
"From now on, I'll call you the 'Coiling Dragon Whip'."
Mu Yan fondled the long whip lovingly, her beautiful eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and the thick smile on her beautiful face seemed to be about to spill out.
This "Coiling Dragon Whip" was the weapon that Tang Huan had just forged for her.
Whether it was the "Dragon and Phoenix Spear" or the "Coiling Dragon Whip", they all used "Dragon Crystal" and "Phoenix Flame Essence". However, the ore used for the "Coiling Dragon Whip" was not "Blazing Iron", but "Feather Iron".
Not only was the weapon forged from this iron ore very soft, it was also extremely flexible. It was very suitable for forging whip type weapons. However, the tip of the whip, Mu Yan had prepared another type of equally precious iron ore. Its characteristics were very different from the "Feather Iron".
As for the ores, Mu Yan has prepared quite mild fire and wood gems.
Although she and Gu Ying had the same physique of fire, the cultivation method and combat skills she practiced were not as fierce and violent as Gu Ying's. She walked the path of restrained heat. The weapons forged from gems with gentle characteristics were just in line with her cultivation method and combat skills.
Different weapons also had different ways of dealing with "Dragon Crystal" and "Phoenix Flame Essence".
Inside the long whip, the golden dragon formed by the "Dragon Crystal" had already been completely stretched, penetrating through the entire whip. The phoenix formed by the "Phoenix Flame Essence" was also stretched, coiling around the golden dragon.
With a Phoenix Coiling Dragon, it was naturally the "Coiling Dragon Whip"!
"Tsk tsk, this weapon is really not bad." Not far away, Gu Ying sized up the long whip in Mu Yan's hands. He was so envious that his saliva was about to flow out.
"A levelled up weapon forged by Tang Huan, that goes without saying!"
Mu Yan smiled like a flower, her beautiful eyes looked at Tang Huan who was standing motionless like a statue more than ten metres away, her eyes became as gentle as silk, and she said with a smile, "I will continue to cultivate, I hope that by the time Tang Huan accumulates thirty-six 'Sword Seal', I will have already condensed a spirit pellet and become a Stage Seven Martial Master!"
With a light shake of her wrist, the Coiling Dragon Whip seemed to have turned into a spiritual item, coiling around her waist in circles.
Following that, Mu Yan calmed his heart and closed his beautiful eyes.
"Cultivate!" "Cultivate..."
Gu Ying patted his head, glanced at the wooden chest of the "Spirit Severing Tree" a few metres away, and sighed helplessly. Then, like Mu Yan, he continued to refine the "True Fire Spirit Spring".
The "Mazy Sword Valley" calmed down once again.
Tang Huan's expression was calm, his mind was focused on nothing else, his attention was completely immersed in the dense and complicated patterns contained within the sword stone.
Within this "Mazy Sword Valley", there were a total of one hundred and eight sword stones of all sizes.
As long as one could decipher the Spirit Map s of the thirty-six sword stones and condense thirty-six "Sword Seal" between their eyebrows, they would be able to walk out of the "Mazy Sword Valley". Of course, if one had enough time, they could obtain even more "Sword Seal".
From what Mu Yan had said, back then, when the Sword Crafting Valley was hosting the "Weapon Refining Sacred Assembly", many Weapon Refiner would do the same. It was said that there was once a person who had gathered seventy-two "Sword Seal" in half a month. Although he did not become one of the top three people who walked out of the "Mazy Sword Valley", he still made an exception and obtained the qualifications to stay in the Sword Crafting Valley.
The record set by that Weapon Refiner in the "Mazy Sword Valley" had never been broken by anyone until now. The second ranked Weapon Refiner had only gathered sixty "Sword Seal".
However, regardless of whether it was seventy-two "Sword Seal" or sixty "Sword Seal", those who were able to create such a result in the "Mazy Sword Valley" were all rare Tools Method geniuses.
Towards such a person, Tang Huan also felt admiration in his heart.
It was a pity that the calamity in the Sword Crafting Valley dozens of years ago had destroyed countless documents and materials. Perhaps not many people knew their names now.
Time flowed like water. After an unknown period of time, Tang Huan finally moved. He took a step forward and gently pressed his right palm onto the sword stone.
"Buzz!"
Inside the Dantian, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" and the three stages of Spiritual Wheel revolved rapidly, the Genuine Qi that contained a terrifying heat surged out from his palm and penetrated into the sword stone. This sword stone was extremely transparent, and in the blink of an eye, Tang Huan's boundless Genuine Qi had already covered the entire sword stone.
The sword stone was like a weapon. Every weapon, even if it was a similar weapon with the same shape and size, required different Spirit Map s.
The sword stone was the same.
What Tang Huan needed to do now was to clearly understand the situation of the sword stone, and then, based on his previous understanding of the patterns, he needed to deduce and find the correct Spirit Map.
After a while, a smile appeared on Tang Huan's face.
In this world, Tang Huan was a Weapon Refiner, but in his previous life, Tang Huan was a Sword Forger. Amongst all the weapons, Tang Huan understood the most about swords.
In his previous life, all the swords that Tang Huan had forged added up to eight hundred, if not a thousand. Of course, the quality of the swords that were forged in the first few years was definitely lacking.
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